Sundown Syndrome
The sunset
paints the sky
with tangerine hue.
The seawaters
reflect the shadow
of loneliness that dominates
over the beauty
that I see.
Solitude.
How lonelier it can be
when this sundown syndrome befalls and
take its toll?
The music of the waves
resonates a dying sonata.
Re-echoing
the silent cry
within my heart...
Oh, Sunset...
You are something
I love
but
Hate.
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